Luyện nghe bài hát PSK'95

Mr.

[Intro from the original PSK, which
down and to this track]

Uh! it to me now!)
(Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! we go now!
Uh! it to me!

Chorus: Marquis
PSK, we makin' green
Bitches say what the hell does it mean?
P is for the people who understand
How one real became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in mouth
One by one we 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did
K is for the way Mr. be cuttin'
on 'till the break of dawn
We gettin' money; this time IT'S ON!

(Rock on ................. break it now!)

Verse 1: Brother
Chillin' on the block, on the
Shootin' a lil' dice, on some brew
She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!)
Turned and seen this fine young lady
I said, Fine lady, now lookin' real nice
Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.)
her my name was Brother Marquis
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak
Heard about the way you throw that
She said, Marquis, I know your
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no (What?)
'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high,
And uh, lay ya down and do the rock
She come on, and we got in the car
Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?)
Got some gin, some juice, some
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got head (What?)
me to the crib, laid me on the bed
I knew this was a rich lil'
She gave me $100, but I wanted some

(Uh! it down now!)

(One time now! Overtown! City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th!
61st! Yeah! south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it
back y'all! Break it now!)

2: Brother Marquis
All on a Saturday night
Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?)
My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone
me 'bout a party on 1.5
Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!)
Got in the party my pockets fat
Bitches on my 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped my ride
Now up in the set, who did I
A fuck-nigga from Atlanta after me! (What??)
I put that red dot up against his
And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead."
The real Marquis ain't no time
A thought ran across my crazy-ass
I looked in his face, he like shit

nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch!
(Bring it to me!)

Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! y'all! Here we go
(Overtown! y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah!
now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5
shot y'all! it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it
to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy